Will Johnson Necessitarianism (Fred Merkle's Blues) Lyrics

In a final splash of [Sun]
[Overkill For Fun]
Time had him on a leash
So I told him not to run

And then everything went black
Once he heard the crack
And the mystery got [Crude]
Almost changed

And in a most destructive way

[It Crammed] his head, it seems
There's nowhere left to be
Says a wiser voice in me

The accusations felt

[] in [You] too well
There's a hollowed out decree New York City heat

[Mugs in Never] []
[] for a day
Did you know your heart [] slip

[Gone Was Fit To Me]

And then never [] way
They all have their sake
There's nowhere left to be
Says a wiser voice in me

There's nowhere I could stay
In this city, for one more day
There nowhere left to be
Says a wiser voice in me